[He's gratified that she seems to enjoy that, because sinking his teeth into her skin feels good in a way he can't possibly express, and he groans long and low against her shoulder as he does so. He's practically draped over her, now, pressing his weight onto her, pressing her towards the bed.

The hand on her hip releases its grip, only to find something else to hold onto -- her forearm, which she's propping herself up with. His hand goes to it, draping himself over her more, gripping her arm hard, almost with the effect of pinning it to the bed.]